Deep in the sea bottom.

A secret room.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out a finger, and a light of inspiration flashed at his fingertips.

Put it lightly.

A flash of inspiration penetrated into Huangfu Anjia's forehead.

Huangfu Anjia, who woke up, doesn’t know what’s going on?

A severe pain came from the back of his neck. He opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a narrow and wet secret room, and a expressionless Jindan monk.

Huangfu Anjia asked subconsciously:

"I don't know what my senior meant?"

At the same time, he touched the storage bag on his waist with his divine thoughts ready to stimulate the sound transmission jade talisman in his cloak.

In an instant.

His movements froze!

Because he touched his loneliness!

Storage bags, musical notes, etc. have long been plundered by Cheng Bujian.

Seeing this scene.

Cheng Buzheng didn't say anything nonsense, and he typed a seal with both hands.

"Ecstasy, forgiveness!"

Huangfu Anjia, who was unable to react in time and could not resist, watched a dark light sink into his eyebrows.

moment.

Huangfu Anjia, who was lying on the ground, had his bright eyes before, turned into empty and dispersed, as if he had lost his soul, and was in a daze.

Ecstasy is a treasure technique that belongs to the spirit and soul.

It is also a method that Cheng Buzheng prepared before performing his mission.

Because his cultivation level is not in the Nascent Soul Stage, he cannot use the soul searching technique at all.

Therefore, only by using inefficient ecstasy techniques can be done.

The effect of this technique is equivalent to the Heart Assessment Formation.

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After a long time.

Huangfu Anjia walked out of the secret room under the sea, drove the flying sword toward the dark and dull bottom of the sea, and continued to set out towards his target.

Half a month later.

A sword light landed in a small fairy city.

The sword light dissipated, Huangfu Anjia's figure appeared, and then he walked directly to the gate of the small fairy city ahead.

Entering the fairy city, he came to a rather luxurious attic and then stepped directly into the hall.

At the counter, the middle-aged monk who was sorting out the accounts, saw Huangfu Anjia quickly put down the things in his hand and spoke enthusiastically:

"Uncle Anjia, please come here!"

"Um!"

Huangfu Anjia nodded lightly.

Immediately, under the leadership of the shopkeeper, he came to a quiet room.

Huangfu Anjia sat upright in the main seat, raised his eyelids and said without any expression:

"Come on the account!"

"yes!"

The shopkeeper did not hesitate and directly presented a piece of jade slip with respectful hands.

Stretch out a hand.

The jade slip was directly taken into the heart of Huangfu Anjia.

"Come on the latest news?"

Huangfu Anjia was checking the accounts while listening to the shopkeeper's report.

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After a long time.

Huangfu Anjia put down the jade slip in his hand, and the shopkeeper had already finished reporting.

at this time.

The shopkeeper was still waiting respectfully.

However, he had some questions in his heart?

Why is the time for Uncle An Jia to check the accounts this time is much longer than before?

Could it be that someone has made a report to the family?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Although he did not harm the interests of the family, and he didn't move any of the spirit stones in the store?

But there are no less things to do when it comes to the edge.

However, this is also a hidden rule within the scope of the family's permission.

If someone deliberately makes trouble, he is very likely to get out of this position. After all, there are many tribe members who are jealous of this position?

He still knows the truth that rumors are terrifying.

Just when the shopkeeper was worried, Huangfu Anjia put down the jade slip in his hand, stood up, looked at the other party with a deep meaning, and said expressionlessly:

"Don't go too far, do you know?"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said:

"Yes! Thank you for the reminder of the clan uncle."

"Uncle Clan, my nephew has prepared a banquet. Please move!"

Hearing words.

Huangfu Anjia said:

"No need to be polite! I still have something to do, so let's take a step first!"

See this.

A trace of flesh pain flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes. He took out a storage bag from his arms and served it with both hands.

"Uncle Clan, this is my little wish of the younger generation. Please accept it."

Huangfu Anjia turned around, his face turned cold, he looked at the shopkeeper coldly and said:

"Just do your part well, some evil ways, don't show off in front of me, do you know?"

The words are over.

Huangfu Anjia walked directly to Jing's room.

The shopkeeper looked at the back of the clan uncle and thought to himself:

"The rumors are really true!"

"Uncle An Jia is indeed selfless. No wonder the family values ​​uncle so much and is in charge of all the affairs of the sea."

"It's a pity that Uncle An Jia does not have the Golden Elder on his body, otherwise he would definitely be better trained by his family."

"What a pity!"

After a long sigh, the middle-aged shopkeeper shook his head and walked out.

Huangfu Anjia, who came out of the attic, did not stay in this fairy city and walked directly outside the city gate.

Next, he still has many shops to patrol, but he has no time to waste it here.

After leaving the flight limit distance of the Immortal City, a sword light soared into the sky!

In the next few months.

Huangfu Anjia inspected the families' industries in the sea area, large and small fairy cities.

The family's industry is well, and no store is suppressed, the accounts in the store are clear, and no tribe members are cheating.

This day.

Outside the Tianfang Immortal Island.

A sword light flew from afar.
To be continued...